'Tis a vivid daydream
Resumed in silence
Taking her like a pilgrim
Devotedly into that space
Whose fragrant alley-ways
Dwell in her soul
Whenever she prays.
'Tis a vivid daydream
Held in a high esteem
Listening to pure melodies
Quietly, and life stories
Whose threads warmly woven
Are inextricably intertwined
For they're by God designed.
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